Thursday, April 28, 2011

Phantom

Perhaps everything is just like a play of drama.
Maybe it's the loneliness that lead to passionate.
I'm really fatigue in this situation and relationship.
There ain't any intention for you to take me serious.
I still smile like a child when I recall those days.
At least it provides me warmth in the coldest night.
Do you ever value me as the special one?
I thought people confess when they're drunk.
I remember each drunken word you've told me.
But the next day you never remember a single word.
I convinced myself it's fine, as long as I show my heart.
I thought I see hope for every action you did.
Till then I know I'll never get an answer for my question.
Because you never care.

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